Open Poetry #49 |
Precious Joys |
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Precious Joys My friend when she hugs me she holds me like the wind, she caresses me and touches me like I'm a special friend, upon windy days I am reminded of her every time I see the motion and hear the sounds of the coconut fronds blowing in the winds and the branches and leaves of the trees moving around, this all becomes a beautiful show of nature coming down, another place where grace and precious joys can be found. JamesLee 11/13/15 |
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rainyday Member Posts 304 Heartland USA |
JM, So true..there is much grace found in nature, also liked your comparison of the hugs with the wind. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very beautiful, dear James, you are immersed in love and harmony. Margherita |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
James - Ahh yes, a hug in the wind. I remember it so well. Thanks for the memory and I'm feeling much better for it. Namyh [This message has been edited by Namyh (11-14-2015 08:56 PM).] |
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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada |
so precious and dear are fond memories of past loves, and sometimes they too are gone with the wind. |
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Pete_W Member Posts 185 Scotland (UK) |
"My friend when she hugs me she holds me like the wind," What a wonderful image, much feeling. Pete |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Thank you rainyday, Margherita, Namyh, jjote and Pete for the nice response...james |
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